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Author: Anahata
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Spiritual/Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-05-05 - Updated: 12-05-05 - id:2063194

I can feel the night wash over me

I can feel the pain start to increase

And I begin to write a note

Straight from my heart and soul

In it I said that I'm sorry

But I have to go

I can hear the moon

It's calling to me

Telling me to move on

And learn to be free

So I make my way through this world on my own

Beaten and bleeding to the bone

But I know that I'm better off alone

Though it's killing me to leave you

I know that I have to

The spirit of the moon is calling to me

Softly whispering to follow my dreams

Though I'm not brilliant I know what this means

You're calling me a coward to give up this fight

But in my mind I know this is right

I found the strength to not give up but walk away

That's more than you can say

All these years you've kept me in the dark

But now I will listen to the spirit of the moon and follow my heart



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